The Eve Of Election Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABCCBDEFGGFHHICCJKK LMMLCCNKKNOOBPPBQQRS SRLLTUUTVVWXXYJJZA2B 2ZC2C2JD2D2JD2D2E2F2 F2G2H2H2I2D2D2I2J2J2 K2AAK2L2L2M2N2N2M2O2 O2N2CCN2| FROM gold to gray | A |
| Our mild sweet day | A |
| Of Indian Summer fades too soon | B |
| But tenderly | C |
| Above the sea | C |
| Hangs white and calm the hunter's moon | B |
| In its pale fire | D |
| The village spire | E |
| Shows like the zodiac's spectral lance | F |
| The painted walls | G |
| Whereon it falls | G |
| Transfigured stand in marble trance | F |
| O'er fallen leaves | H |
| The west wind grieves | H |
| Yet comes a seed time round again | I |
| And morn shall see | C |
| The State sown free | C |
| With baleful tares or healthful grain | J |
| Along the street | K |
| The shadows meet | K |
| Of Destiny whose hands conceal | L |
| The moulds of fate | M |
| That shape the State | M |
| And make or mar the common weal | L |
| Around I see | C |
| The powers that be | C |
| I stand by Empire's primal springs | N |
| And princes meet | K |
| In every street | K |
| And hear the tread of uncrowned kings | N |
| Hark through the crowd | O |
| The laugh runs loud | O |
| Beneath the sad rebuking moon | B |
| God save the land | P |
| A careless hand | P |
| May shake or swerve ere morrow's noon | B |
| No jest is this | Q |
| One cast amiss | Q |
| May blast the hope of Freedom's year | R |
| Oh take me where | S |
| Are hearts of prayer | S |
| And foreheads bowed in reverent fear | R |
| Not lightly fall | L |
| Beyond recall | L |
| The written scrolls a breath can float | T |
| The crowning fact | U |
| The kingliest act | U |
| Of Freedom is the freeman's vote | T |
| For pearls that gem | V |
| A diadem | V |
| The diver in the deep sea dies | W |
| The regal right | X |
| We boast to night | X |
| Is ours through costlier sacrifice | Y |
| The blood of Vane | J |
| His prison pain | J |
| Who traced the path the Pilgrim trod | Z |
| And hers whose faith | A2 |
| Drew strength from death | B2 |
| And prayed her Russell up to God | Z |
| Our hearts grow cold | C2 |
| We lightly hold | C2 |
| A right which brave men died to gain | J |
| The stake the cord | D2 |
| The axe the sword | D2 |
| Grim nurses at its birth of pain | J |
| The shadow rend | D2 |
| And o'er us bend | D2 |
| O martyrs with your crowns and palms | E2 |
| Breathe through these throngs | F2 |
| Your battle songs | F2 |
| Your scaffold prayers and dungeon psalms | G2 |
| Look from the sky | H2 |
| Like God's great eye | H2 |
| Thou solemn moon with searching beam | I2 |
| Till in the sight | D2 |
| Of thy pure light | D2 |
| Our mean self seekings meaner seem | I2 |
| Shame from our hearts | J2 |
| Unworthy arts | J2 |
| The fraud designed the purpose dark | K2 |
| And smite away | A |
| The hands we lay | A |
| Profanely on the sacred ark | K2 |
| To party claims | L2 |
| And private aims | L2 |
| Reveal that august face of Truth | M2 |
| Whereto are given | N2 |
| The age of heaven | N2 |
| The beauty of immortal youth | M2 |
| So shall our voice | O2 |
| Of sovereign choice | O2 |
| Swell the deep bass of duty done | N2 |
| And strike the key | C |
| Of time to be | C |
| When God and man shall speak as one | N2 |
John Greenleaf Whittier
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